Our experience with Master Mike added a thrilling chapter to our sexual journey, inspiring us to introduce ropes and whips into our sexual activities. Although we both enjoyed this new kink, the thrill was missing.

While resting from another bondage and love making session, Bella said, “Baby, I love when you tie me up and take control of my body. The sting of the whip is fun. It sends delightful shock waves into my pussy. Oh, how it makes me ache for your hard cock. I’m not into the unbearable pain and torture Cassandra and Victoria enjoy, but I haven’t found the same electric rush as that night at the club. It turned me on, knowing I was on display for anyone to see my body. I was helpless, but powerful. The thought of being watched while we play makes me horny and wet. Let’s put on a show at the club tonight?”

I needed no encouragement, so we hopped into the shower and prepared for our next escapade. As she primped and dressed herself, I stood back to admire my luscious wife. How does a man describe the woman he adores? I struggle to find words capable of unwrapping my wife’s profound beauty. The goddess standing before me continues to take my breath away. Each sensual curve and elegant line designing her feminine form arouses me to the core.

I felt the familiar sexual atmosphere pulsing through the club as we walked into the lobby. It is a dynamic energy, intent on softening and disintegrating one’s sexual inhibitions. The owners of Club Climax define their establishment as an adult only social club in a commercial suburb of Toronto. Yes, it’s true, only adults may attend and plenty of socializing occurs, but it’s their catch phrase I find priceless. “At Club Climax, people keep cumming for more.” Yes, cheesy, but true. Bella and I relished the club’s transformative effects.

Having paid our admission, we set off on the prowl, wandering through the lounge and bar, in search of our prey. Nothing caught our attention, so we moved into the designated play areas at the back of the club, where we spotted men fucking other men’s wives, women kissing women, and bobbing heads sliding over erect penises. As we passed the private playrooms, Bella noticed one room had a glass cabinet equipped with a choice of whips, floggers, and canes. The bed had leather restraints attached to its four corners. Her eyes lit up as she sprawled herself and said, “Tie me up, baby. I need you to punish me because tonight, I plan to be a naughty girl.”

I peeled off her clothes, then fastened her wrists and ankles to the bed. When I went to choose a whip, I noticed a list of rules hanging on the wall. Apart from assuming responsibility for damages to the equipment, there were three options for using the room.

A closed door means do not disturb.

An open door means you may enter but may only take part if invited.

A rope across the door means you may watch but do not enter.

I hooked the rope across the doorway.

I selected a pair of floggers and sleeping mask from the cabinet. Bella’s breath caught in her throat when I slipped the mask over her eyes and gave her a tender, loving kiss. Our impassioned, probing tongues aroused my swollen cock, yearning to feel her soft, warm flesh wrap around my manhood. I dropped the floggers, stripped, and crept between her open legs. Her intoxicating scent inflamed my passion. I rose, positioning my cock against her moist, delicate folds, rubbing the head across her swollen clit. Emboldened by her soft moans, I intensified her burning need by only inserting the tip. Bella tried lifting her pelvis to engulf my cock, but I kept her pinned to the bed.

“Oh baby, please fuck me. I need you inside me, please … I need your cock. Argh, why won’t you fuck me?” With a single task in mind, she squirmed, fighting against my restraining hold.

As we struggled on the bed, a man’s urgent voice barked, “Listen to the lady and fuck her. If you don’t, you better remove the rope so I can do it myself.”

I turned toward the sound, spotting five horny men pressed together in the doorway. The two in front stroked their engorged cocks, while the other three craned their heads for a better view. We had our audience. I returned my attention to my wife’s insistent pelvic thrusts. As much as we love fucking, being watched always heightens our pleasure. I abandoned myself to the erotic scene. Men lusting for my woman while watching me fuck her thrilled me beyond any fantasy.

The sensation in my groin increased with each penetrating lunge and Bella’s breathing quickened as she climbed toward an orgasmic peak. Her contracting vaginal walls sped me toward my release. Unable to hold myself back with a final push, I emptied my balls into her shuddering womb.

Spent from our lovemaking, I lay next to my goddess, pulled off the mask, and whispered in her ear. “Bella, we attracted spectators. Just look at how hard they are. They must have enjoyed the show. Do you want to invite any of them to play with us?”

“Mm sounds delicious. I did say, I planned to be naughty. Please remove the straps. I want to be mobile for this.”

Once freed, she got up and gave me a deep tongue probing kiss. Beaming with pride, I watched my woman glide across the room. With cum dripping from the extended lips of her used pussy, my confident wife stood facing five wolfish men.

“Ok, gentlemen, stand away from the door. I need to see what you’re offering,” she said with lust glazed eyes.

Compliant to her command, they stood in a row, awaiting inspection. Each man arched his pelvis to better display his assets. They watched her with hope filled eyes as she unhooked the rope. Unabashed by her nudity, Bella circled them, studying their physical endowments. My bet was on the tall guy, second from the right. His chiselled physique, piercing eyes and sizeable cock overshadowed the others.

“I’m not ready for a gang-bang just yet, so I will only pick one of you. What’s your name?” she asked the man I selected.

“Anton.” He answered. “I told your husband I’m ready to take care of you, so let’s get started.”

“Mm, sounds fun. What are you waiting for? Get in there,” she responded, latching the rope behind him.

Dejected but still enthralled, the other men, still clutching their erections, crowded at the entrance to watch. I sat on the corner of the bed, while Anton enveloped Bella in a hulking embrace. He nuzzled and licked along her neck and then sucked her earlobe into his mouth. She arched her back, forcing her pert nipples into his hairy chest. He cradled the back of her head as he touched his mouth to hers.

It was a soft and tender kiss. Her lips parted, accepting his inquisitive tongue into her willing mouth as his roaming hands slid across her supple flesh. He took her nipple into his mouth, suckling and nibbling. Moans of erotic delight filled the room. The man let go of her breast and migrated across to her other nipple, while his circling fingertip teased her cum soaked clit.

Raw with lust, Bella laid back and spread her legs. Anton descended on her pussy with his mouth. Awestruck by his zealous adoration of my goddess, I moved in closer. My erection must have doubled in size as I watched him lap up my cum, trickling from her pussy. The arousing sight jolted my cuckold desires into gear and, without a second thought, I took his throbbing erection into my watering mouth.

The silken smooth head of a man’s penis has no equal. I twirled my tongue around his crown, treasuring the splendid sensation. His pre-cum dribbled into my eager mouth. Sweet, salty, and so erotic. Hungry for more, I probed his slit to extract every delightful drop. Swallowing his enormous cock deeper into my throat made me panic for air. I paused through the gagging and relaxed my breathing. Determined to capture this enormous beast, I slid my mouth down his shaft, burying my face in his groin. What a triumphant moment to have deep-throated a near ruler length penis.

Satisfied with my achievements, I pulled away and climbed onto the bed next to my moaning wife. Anton crept forward, positioning his massive member at Bella’s opening.

“Be gentle with me. I’ve never had a cock as big as yours in my pussy,” Bella said with a pleading smile.

With a proud smile stretched across his face, he pushed the head in, asserting a slow, persistent pressure. I watched in amazement as his monster disappeared into my wife’s consenting body. He paused for her to relax on his pulsating pole. Then he withdrew with the same slow pace, only to reinsert himself. His tempo quickened once she settled around his substantial girth.

I kissed her while she surrendered her body to his rhythmic movement. Compelled by the erotic scene, Anton leaned in and burrowed his tongue into our conjoined mouths. Aroused by his unexpected action, we welcomed him into our oral dance. Animated tongues twirled, circled, and coiled together. Kissing a man had never entered my fantasy world, but it had just pierced my reality. What an unexpected thrill. His tongue was stiffer and harder. It felt more forceful and determined to invade my depths. I welcomed his probing flesh into my new reality. Carnal pleasure became my only focus in this new world.

Turned on by our kissing, Bella humped her groin against his mounting thrusts. The fucking intensified while Anton and I continued our oral coupling. He glared at me through lust-filled eyes and said, “I want you on your knees now. I need to take your ass.”

Having a man’s cock up my ass was a recurrent fantasy I enjoyed while self-pleasuring, and with nervous excitement, I settled into position as demanded. Bella squirted a dollop of lube on her finger and gently probed my virgin hole. I welcomed her familiar presence with trepidation for the monster waiting to replace her finger. Another first. Apart from strap-on dildo play, my anal passage remained unexplored territory. I craved penetration, but the pain made be back away.

I jolted when he rested his prominent organ on my crack. Bella expanded my sphincter with a second finger and then a third. A deep inhale through my flaring nostrils helped me relax into the pleasure. Mm, I so love being penetrated.

If not now, when? I asked myself. So, I nodded to Bella and said, “Ok baby, will you guide his cock into my ass? I want you to deliver the instrument of my deflowering.”

She took Anton’s cock, lubricated it with her mouth, and then pushed him into my opening. I held her hand while he pressed forward, breaching my anal defences. Amid a commotion of moans, gasps, and deep inhales, I took the whole thing. As the pain rushed in, I constricted against him and then relaxed. He held his groin against my ass, while I kept tensing and resting.

My loosening sphincter roused his beast into a gentle sawing motion, and I fell into his rhythmic cadence as he fucked my virgin ass. The discomfort ebbed as the pleasure flowed from my stimulated prostate. The sensation spread into my balls, making my cock swell. Bella kissed me while Anton grabbed my wrists and trapped them behind my back.

I felt powerful in my submission to his dominant grasp. Stretched and filled, I wanted to please him. My lustful indulgence softened my entrance. Oh, what a phenomenal pleasure to receive his glorious cock into my depths. A perfectly blended cocktail of pain and pleasure danced through my body. No fantasy or daydream equalled what I was experiencing.

Each stroke intensified the fire rising from my loins as an erotic heat surged through my body in waves. His actions quickened into shorter, harder stabs. My consummate lover tensed his groin against my ass as he spasmed into orgastic bliss and my balls tightened, propelling cum into Bella’s waiting mouth.

Spent, I collapsed in a twitching, gasping heap. Bella nestled her back into my heaving body, while Anton pressed his deflating cock against my pulsing ass. Satiated and drained from our sexual play, we fell asleep.